After arriving and standing where Murong Qiudi was, Nangong Yunlong looked at Ling Tian and nodded, indicating that he was ready.

Nodding, Ling Tian took out a Xuantian iron bead, and then flicked it towards Nangong Yunlong. The iron bead roared with astonishing power. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this blow was much stronger than the previous one. Sure enough, it was as Nangong Yunlong said.

One attack has the strength of the late stage of integration.

The iron beads came roaring, but Nangong Yunlong's expression was as usual. He awakened his innate magical power without hesitation, and a huge shadow of a ferocious leopard appeared behind him, and an extremely arrogant aura filled the air. What's more, there was a burst of golden light.

In Puzhao, a huge Buddha statue appeared behind him. Apparently he also cast the phantom image of the Buddha statue.

After casting two phantoms at the same time, Nangong Yunlong's aura was extremely powerful. He shouted loudly, then reached out and slapped a palm.

A strange scene happened. Although Nangong Yunlong only took out one palm, three palm prints emerged. These three palm prints were mainly golden, with faint black and golden light, the violent force of the evil spirit.

The killing aura of metallic fine gold permeates the air, adding to the power of this palm.

"Hey, the multiple punches of Shen Fist Sect." Someone in the crowd of onlookers exclaimed, and many people recognized this technique.

"That's right, it was struck with the technique of three punches. The power of this palm is probably several times that of Murong Qiudi's previous palm. This kid learned a lot from watching us fight." Xing

Zhan knew this best, and his tone was full of appreciation.

"Not only is it punched with three punches, but the three palms are still shrinking, so it is more effective in dealing with the iron bead's attack." Huangfu Qiye said, and then his eyes lit up: "In addition, the palm prints contain the power of tyranny.

With the power of evil spirits and fine gold, a lot of the arrow intent contained in the iron beads is eliminated, so the penetrating power of the iron beads is reduced a lot."

Sure enough, as Huangfu Qiye said, as the three palm prints were struck out, they were shrinking rapidly. When they faced the iron beads, they were probably about 30% of the size when they were struck out previously. In this way, the palm prints became more solid.

The palm prints roared, and the next two palm prints suddenly caught up with the first one, and then the palm prints exploded with an extremely arrogant energy, the power increased again, and then they hit the iron bead brazenly.

Although the palm seal was extremely powerful, much stronger than Murong Qiudi's palm, it was still not as powerful as Lingtian's late-stage attack. The iron bead tore the palm seal into pieces and continued to fly away. Although the speed was reduced, the power was still astonishing.

As if he had known this result for a long time, Nangong Yunlong's expression remained unchanged, and with a thought, five tails suddenly appeared behind him.

The five tails swayed, and a strange energy wave filled the air. Nangong Yunlong also pinched the seal in his hand, mixed with this energy wave, and soon a light film appeared in front of him.

"Hey, the formation is restricted, and it integrates offense and defense. It's so fast to form the formation." Dugu Yuntian let out a light sigh. He looked at Nangong Yunlong, and then his eyes lit up: "Xiebao, it turns out that he has the blood of Xiebao.

It is said that the ferocious leopard has five tails, and the five tails can create formation restrictions. It seems that the legend is true. This boy is quite talented in formations. Learning formations will get twice the result with half the effort."

Before he finished speaking, several gold, black, and yellow arrow feathers condensed on the light film, and then they rushed towards Xuan Tiezhu.

Originally, the black iron bead's power was greatly reduced when it penetrated the palm print, but now it was weakened by the arrow feathers, and its power was greatly reduced again. After attacking the light film, it was already at the end of its strength.

At this stage, everyone's attention was attracted to Nangong Yunlong. They were curious about how he would resolve the secret technique of phantom sound and the power of life and death contained in the iron beads. After all, Murong Qiudi had been exposed to this secret technique before.

With a loud roar, Nangong Yunlong's forehead became slightly unreal, and a dark horn appeared. Then he suddenly stepped forward and faced the black iron bead with his horn.

The horn exuded strange fluctuations, and the place it passed was empty and illusory, and a faint space crack appeared, which was extremely domineering.

"Hey, the ferocious leopard's horn turns out to have the effect of soul attack." Zi Tianfei let out a light sigh, and then she smiled: "It seems that he can easily neutralize the phantom sound attack of Xuan Tiezhu, and with this attack

The power of life and death in the Xia Xuan Iron Bead has also been dissipated a lot."

Sure enough, as Zi Tianfei guessed, Nangong Yunlong estimated that the Xuan Tiezhu's speed finally stopped and was about to fall to the ground.

"Hmph, senior sister has also accomplished this before, and is capable of holding the iron bead in her hands." Bi Lian snorted coldly, and she was slightly upset when she saw Nangong Yunlong dispelling the black iron bead in this way.

"Hmph, brother certainly has a way to catch the Black Iron Pearl." Wanyan Yufeng snorted coldly and faced off with Bilian.

Nangong Yunlong seemed oblivious to the dispute between the two women. The five tails swayed behind him, and he also pinched the seal in his hand, and waves of strange energy surged towards the black iron bead.

"Forbidden God!" A cold voice sounded, and Hua Min'er spoke for the first time. She looked at Murong Qiudi: "Di'er, even if you know that the iron bead contains the power of life and death, you probably won't be able to accept it. After all, you are against

The Fengshen Forbidden is just a beginner. But this person is good at it. The Fengshen Forbidden can seal the power of life and death."

Sure enough, as Hua Min'er said, the power of life and death contained in the iron bead was completely sealed under the God's Forbidden Rule. Then Nangong Yunlong took the iron bead in his hand. He turned around and glanced at Murong Qiudi. He didn't say anything, and then went straight.

After returning to Ling Tian, ​​he respectfully handed the iron bead back to him.

"Senior Lingtian, this junior is convinced." Murong Qiudi was finally convinced, and then looked at Nangong Yunlong, her eyes filled with fighting intent: "My lord, Murong Qiudi, do you dare to ask your friend's name? I may discuss and communicate with you in the future.

?”

Although she already knew Nangong Yunlong's name before, Murong Qiudi specifically asked about it once, which shows that she has officially recognized his existence.

"I am the fourth generation disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion and the sixth disciple of Master, Nangong Yunlong." Nangong Yunlong also reported his inheritance. He nodded: "If we communicate, I will accompany you at any time!"

"Hey, Ling Tian, ​​all the disciples you taught have the same virtues as you." Yao Yu scolded with a smile, then she glanced at the guys who were previously sealed by Wanyan Yufeng and the two of them, and said: "Ling Tian, ​​why are these guys sealed?

, do you want to embarrass senior sister me?"

"Senior sister, are these people from your Mutian Pavilion?" Ling Tian asked back. Although he was speaking to Yao Yu, he kept looking at Hua Min'er.

"No, these guys are just local monks from Tianmu Star. Now Mutian Pavilion is the first sect of Tianmu Star. Many sects have become subsidiary sects, and their disciples also consider themselves to be the peripheral disciples of Mutian Pavilion.

"Yao Yu explained.

"Uncle, these people are so bad. They bullied me before and dared to speak rudely. They even attacked Aunt Hu Yao..." Wanyan Yufeng pouted and added to the 'evil deeds' of those people.

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"Bilian, is there anything untrue in what she said?" Yao Yu looked at Bilian.

"Uncle, no, what she said is true." Bilian did not dare to lie, and her voice slowly dropped.

"Hmph, it seems that Ling Tian's handling is right. These people should be managed well to avoid ruining the reputation of our Mutian Pavilion in the future." Yao Yu's face turned cold, and she looked at Hua Min'er:

"Min'er, you are the master of the pavilion, and I will leave this matter to you."

"Yes." Hua Min'er nodded, and then looked at Ling Tian: "Master Ling Tian, ​​our people are in the wrong and should be punished by us. I also hope that you will remove the God's Ban on them."

"Okay, please beg me." Ling Tian had an evil smile in his eyes, and his expression was exactly the same as the tone in which Hua Min'er spoke to him on the ancient battlefield.

"You want me to beg you, huh, no way." Hua Min'er snorted, and then she glanced at the men: "Not to mention for these scum, Ling Tian, ​​you underestimate me."

"Then forgive me for being powerless. It's their own fault. They will only be disabled from now on, but they should live for tens or hundreds of years." Ling Tian spread his hands with an indifferent expression.

"Pavilion, Pavilion Master, no, Senior Hua, I still hope you will be merciful. We don't want to become useless people." Those men finally knew the seriousness of the matter. Their faces were ashen and they began to beg Hua Min'er to come.

"Ling Tian is right, you are the ones to blame!" Hua Min'er shouted coldly, and then she looked at Ling Tian: "You should also beg him when I ask for it. It's impossible for me to beg him for your sake!"

Knowing that Hua Min'er's noble status could not condescend for a few of them, they hurriedly turned to Ling Tian, ​​crying and shouting that they knew they were wrong and asked Ling Tian to forgive this time.

With a sneer, Ling Tian was indifferent to their pleas and just looked at Hua Min'er in amusement.

"Humph, Di'er, Bilian, let's go. We are in seclusion for these few days and are not allowed to go out." Hua Min'er snorted coldly, then turned into a green light and left. Bilian did not dare to refute, and followed her in a flash.

Going up, Murong Qiudi glanced at Nangong Yunlong and followed him.

"Ling Tian, ​​do you have to do this to Min'er?" Yao Yu said angrily as he looked at Ling Tian who was sneering.

"Senior Sister, she was the one who did this to me before. I just retaliated with tooth for tooth." Ling Tian said, and then glanced at Yao Yu: "But for Senior Sister's sake, I am not as knowledgeable as these people. Long'er, you guys go and help."

These people have lifted the ban."

Nangong Yunlong and the two of them responded to Ling Tian's order without any hesitation, and came to the monks to help them unblock the gods.

"I think you just hold grudges and are deliberately angry with Min'er." Yao Yu rolled his eyes at Ling Tian, ​​and then suddenly remembered something, her expression was solemn: "Ling Tian, ​​after the succession ceremony of Brother Tiandu, Min'er is going to

She went to the Fairy Palace, are you just watching her go to the Fairy Palace? You also know those people like Situ Feiying..."

"What does it have to do with me?" Ling Tian asked, but the hint of worry in his eyes betrayed his true thoughts.

"You kid, just be tough." Yao Yu was indignant, and then sighed softly: "Hey, what are you two little enemies doing? Do you have to get into such a stalemate?"

"Yao Yu, you don't have to worry too much. Situ Feiying and others have already obtained the skills to cultivate the heart, so there is no point in attacking Min'er anymore." Hu Yao comforted, then looked at Hua Min'er and left.
Chapter completed!